Hair woes.

[superbadgirl]

I've been delaying making a hair appointment for a couple of reasons. Highest on the list is that I wasn't happy with the last cut, or rather my inability to style the last cut. Because of the bad experience last time, I'm nervous. I always stress that a style has to be easy and doable for an idiot like me, and if the hair stylist doesn't listen even just once I get worried. And this is how I end up with straight long hair all the time, btw. One or two bad cuts scare me into never going back.

So I hemmed and hawed and just called now. T is going on vacation, and they can't get me in until 7/12. I'm already a shaggy monster. I'm gonna look awful by then. Really and truly. And with no guarantees I'll look any better once I've been cleaned up and trimmed...

Wah, right? ;)

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[superbadgirl]

Yeah, of all the things my mother had to pass on - it was early loss of pigment and that hairs are snow white. My dad still had a goodly portion of his dark hair, at nearly 70.

Ah, well. I always told myself I wasn't going to freak out about this stuff. It's hard not to, though!